Dont Shoot

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  Our Lord, grant us good in 
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this world,  and good in the life,
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To come keep us safe from the 
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torment of the fire, as we keep 
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our hands up high
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And scream for justice    
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Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
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   And all the young soldiers out
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 there,    God help us

[Chorus]
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Time to take a stand and save our 
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future,   like we all got shot, we
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 all got shot
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Throwin' up our hands don't let 
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them shoot us    'cause we all we 
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got, we all we got
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God ain't put us on the Earth to 
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get murdered, it's murder
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God ain't put us on the Earth to 
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get murdered, it's murder,   don't 
point your weapons at me

[Verse 1] (The Game)
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Seen the pictures, feel the pain, 
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scandalous how they murder son,
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Tired of them killing us, I'm on my 
way to Ferguson
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Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy, 
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  them my brothers walking with me
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Mothers crying "Stop the riots",   
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we ain't got to chalk the city
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   I seen Cole out there, felt I 
should go out there
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  They left that boy for hours in 
the cold out there
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   They killin' teens, they killin' 
dreams
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(It's murder)  Yo, come on

[Verse 2] (Diddy)
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   we gotta stick together, we all 
we got
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When police taking shots and I 
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ain't talkin' 'bout Ciroc
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I'm talkin' 'bout Emmett Till, I'm 
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talking bout Ezell Ford
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I'm talkin' 'bout Sean Bell, they 
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never go to jail for
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Trayvon over Skittles, Mike Brown 
Cigarillos
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History keeps repeating itself, like
 a Biggie instrumental
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America's a glass house and my 
revenge is mental
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Rather use my brain than throw a 
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cocktail through a window

[Verse 3] (Rick Ross)
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I got the keys to the city still we
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 left in the cold
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   Hands in the sky, still was left 
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in the road
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Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown, 
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another soul
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Stole by the system, black men we 
pay the toll
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The price is your life, Uncle Sam 
        C
want a slice
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Black dress code now we lootin' in 
the night
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   Now we throwin' Molotovs in 
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this holocaust
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            N.C.
  And I know they hate to hear me 
screamin', "I'm a Boss!"


[Chorus]
Dm                                
Time to take a stand and save our 
        C          Bb             
future,   like we all got shot, we
  Am
 all got shot
Dm                                
Throwin' up our hands don't let 
             C            Bb      
them shoot us    'cause we all we 
       Am
got, we all we got
Dm                                
God ain't put us on the Earth to 
                  Am      C
get murdered, it's murder
Dm                                
God ain't put us on the Earth to 
                  Am      C
get murdered, it's murder,   don't 
point your weapons at me

[Verse 3] (2 Chainz)
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Tired of the okie-dokie, lyin' you 
Pinocchio
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Driving while black, tell me, where 
am I supposed to go?
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Gun shots hit the car, now I got the
 holy ghost
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If excessive force was a drug, then 
they overdosed
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Got us tryin'a protest,    it's a 
slow process
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Heard it's a lot of rotten eggs in 
the crow's nest
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People prayin' on they feet, police 
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holdin' on they heat
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Turned on the news and seen a tank 
rollin' down the street (Yeah)

[Verse 4] (Fabolous)
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I seen a lot of ice water tossed, 
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and I know it's for a cause
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   My only question is,     what we 
doin' for the loss
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Of Mike Brown, 'cause right now, I 
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challenge you to use your talents to
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Speak up, and don't you ever let 
them silence you
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'Cause action speaks louder than 
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words, that's what I heard
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Shot down with his hands up, that's 
what occurred
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Man that sound absurd, matter fact
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 to me that sound like murder   we 
want justice

[Verse 5] (Yo Gotti)
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Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there,
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 I used to live out there      So 
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I know how niggas feel out there
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People stressing, protesting, unity
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 is a blessing, so it's time we 
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come together, use our voice as a 
weapon
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I am Michael Brown, 'cause I stand 
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for what he stand for
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News say we're looting, paint 
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pictures like we some animals
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On my   NWA CMG    hollin' "Rest 
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in peace Eazy and fuck the police"

[Verse 6] (Wale)
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Heard another brother slain up in 
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St. Louis, sure the mother feel 
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the pain, but what you famous doin'?
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I'm sure the general population 
trying to be more active
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   But when the light finally 
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catches you, you ice challenge
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Okay, and I support the ALS just 
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like the rest of them
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But you have yet to pay your debt, 
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so you just flexin' then
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       N.C.
'Cause everybody care for a minute, 
then stop
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N.C.
People only there for a minute, then
 stop
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And what's the point of giving if 
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you ain't giving your all?
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We never getting ahead, might as 
well give up your heart

[Bridge] (TGT & Swizz Beatz)
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Where does it end? I got my hands 
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up, what else am supposed to do?
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Where does it end?    Tell me, 
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where's the love for everything 
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we're going through?
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Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
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Hope that God can save us
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Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me

[Verse 7] (Swizz Beatz)
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Martin Luther King had a dream! But
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 they ain't respecting Jesse up out 
here
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And they don't really respect Obama
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 out here
Lights out, go dark it's like a 
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nightmare
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How the fuck you play the game, but
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 they ain't playing fair
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It's going down, Armageddon right 
here
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Right now, not on TV, but right here
Put your flags in the air if you 
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don't really care (Wave it)
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We need justice, yeah, we need 
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justice here

[Verse 8]  (Curren$y)
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  Uh, I heard he surrendered,   
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but we all saw how they did him
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Television broadcasts, a confused 
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country, I'm a resident of a nation 
that don't want me
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What's done is done, the town 
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erupts in fury, and I'm already 
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hearing 'bout this lopsided jury
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Three faces like his, the rest 
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another story, a lot of 
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motherfuckers need to act more 
worried

[Verse 9] (Problem)
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The revolution has been televised, 
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if I sit here and do don't do 
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nothin', homie, that's genocide
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Fuck that, we have arrived!
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  And who cares who ain't on our 
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side 'cause we on our own,
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How do you preach peace to a family 
that just lost they own?
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   My brodie, Game ,just banged my
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 line like "We gotta do something"
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   All that marchin' and that peace 
ain't gonna fuckin' do nothin'
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   Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm 
ready to rage
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The police done let the animals out
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 of the cage, oh Lord it's